04-06-2018, 03:55 PM
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Pat, pat, pat.
Surefour's large paws sunk into the snowdrifts with each leg movement, leaving a trail of small indentations behind him. Accompanied by him was his younger brother, Agilities, who was rather quiet and reserved for someone his age; as time breezed by, it was as if his younger coydog brother grew more and more fatigued.
Meanwhile, Surefour was as calm and uppity as his usual attitude reflects.
High hopes of entertaining his smaller half-brother clouded the mind of young Surefour as the duo padded their way through the drifts of snow. With each passing moment, he could feel the gaze of his younger sibling fixate upon him as the quietness of the taiga and the smoothness yet forcefulness of the winter wind on his pelt accompanied the two every step of the way, somehow saving them from the loneliness that being alone in the taiga would usually provide to wanderers. The glow of the moon on the white paths laid out before them guided Surefour every step of the way as he directed young Agilities to their destination.
Surefour missed the din, but he felt as if this next stage of their lives as the Ascendants would lead to even more greater things. The stars will guide their souls. Surefour caught a glance of his younger half glancing up towards the stars, curious as to what sorts of machinations whirred in the quiet coydog's mind. A snarky comment grew in Surefour's thoughts, ready to poke fun at his younger half-brother, but instead he let him gaze up into the air. It seemed fair to him to let his brother's thoughts wander as the starlight met the snow-white floors ahead of them.
A wall of stench met the nose of the young husky. He felt his leg muscles tense up, being an indicator of where exactly he and his brother have arrived. This was indeed the border that they have been traveling to for what seemed like years.
Surefour sat and licked his sore, freezing paws for a moment, taking a well-needed break from crossing the relentless taiga. Meanwhile, his younger brother seemed hesitant to actuate, unsure of himself of what to do upon arriving. He threw a blue-eyed glance at his half-brother.
"Yeah, this is it, alright."
Surefour stood and stretched for a moment, eager to continue their journey, unlike his brother. "Well, c'mon, let's go find 'em. We can't just be waiting around here like lumps on a log."
Pat, pat, pat.
Surefour's large paws sunk into the snowdrifts with each leg movement, leaving a trail of small indentations behind him. Accompanied by him was his younger brother, Agilities, who was rather quiet and reserved for someone his age; as time breezed by, it was as if his younger coydog brother grew more and more fatigued.
Meanwhile, Surefour was as calm and uppity as his usual attitude reflects.
High hopes of entertaining his smaller half-brother clouded the mind of young Surefour as the duo padded their way through the drifts of snow. With each passing moment, he could feel the gaze of his younger sibling fixate upon him as the quietness of the taiga and the smoothness yet forcefulness of the winter wind on his pelt accompanied the two every step of the way, somehow saving them from the loneliness that being alone in the taiga would usually provide to wanderers. The glow of the moon on the white paths laid out before them guided Surefour every step of the way as he directed young Agilities to their destination.
Surefour missed the din, but he felt as if this next stage of their lives as the Ascendants would lead to even more greater things. The stars will guide their souls. Surefour caught a glance of his younger half glancing up towards the stars, curious as to what sorts of machinations whirred in the quiet coydog's mind. A snarky comment grew in Surefour's thoughts, ready to poke fun at his younger half-brother, but instead he let him gaze up into the air. It seemed fair to him to let his brother's thoughts wander as the starlight met the snow-white floors ahead of them.
A wall of stench met the nose of the young husky. He felt his leg muscles tense up, being an indicator of where exactly he and his brother have arrived. This was indeed the border that they have been traveling to for what seemed like years.
Surefour sat and licked his sore, freezing paws for a moment, taking a well-needed break from crossing the relentless taiga. Meanwhile, his younger brother seemed hesitant to actuate, unsure of himself of what to do upon arriving. He threw a blue-eyed glance at his half-brother.
"Yeah, this is it, alright."
Surefour stood and stretched for a moment, eager to continue their journey, unlike his brother. "Well, c'mon, let's go find 'em. We can't just be waiting around here like lumps on a log."